"Huh? Oh." Su Yi looked a little stunned, but he always followed Yan Xiang's instructions absolutely without any reason.
He was expelled from the Shengdan Hall. Because he had a foreign surname and was not strong enough, he was always ostracized by those from the Xiling Family.
If his master hadn't taken him in, he might never have the chance to continue studying at the Holy Academy.
Su Yi went to the Dawu Arena at the foot of the mountain, while Ling Luo followed Yan Xiang into the main hall.
Yan Xiang's wife, named Xiling Yunqin, was originally from Shengdan Hall, but because she and Yan Xiang fell in love, she married here.
Fu Dong was sent into the main hall, and Xiling Yunqin came out wearing plain clothes. Without asking anything, he helped put Fu Dong on a soft chair and began to heal his injuries.
Xiling Yunqin and the current queen Xiling Yunqing are also sisters of the same mother, and are also the biological daughters of Xiling Junzheng, the current head of the Shengdan Hall.
But she would rather give up her power and glory and follow Yan Xiang to a place like Holy Fire Peak. She wears simple clothes and becomes a kind mistress.
In an instant, Ling Luo had respect for the woman in front of him.
Compared to Yu's mother, Xiling Yunqing, perhaps the woman in front of her is the real happiness.
"There are no serious injuries to the body, and the opponent did not kill him." Xiling Yunqin poured a pill from the porcelain bottle and stuffed it into Fu Dong's mouth. "It's just that the eardrums and brain were a bit shaken.
You can recover after a few days of rest.”
Yan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
Xiling Yunqin turned his head, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that were no different from Xiling Yunqing's with a gentle light, and said doubtfully: "Xiang, I'm a little curious, which freshman from the royal capital is able to defeat Fu Dong?
?”
She and Yan Xiang taught him the first apprentice step by step. She knows how much Fu Dong weighs.
"It's her." Yan Xiang pointed at Ling Luo.
Ling Luo bowed to Xiling Yunqin and said, "Ling Luo, please see your master."
"Master?" Xiling Yunqin was a little surprised, "You can defeat Fu Dong, but you want to enter our Holy Fire Hall?"
It's incredible.
Ling Luo raised her head, with a faint smile on her lips, and said, "Yes, Luo'er is a fire cultivator, so naturally she wants to enter the Holy Fire Hall."
Xiling Yunqin frowned slightly and said: "With your strength, why don't you enter the Holy Pill Hall?"
Yan Xiang's face became elongated and he said: "Yunqin, what do you mean? You are still thinking about Shengdan Hall."
Xiling Yunqin smiled helplessly and said, "I'm just asking, you old man, you are forty years old, why are you still so petty?"
If her heart was towards the Holy Pill Hall, she would not have lived with him at the peak of the Holy Fire Hall for more than twenty years.
"Humph." Yan Xiang hummed softly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
Looking at this scene, Ling Luo couldn't help but curl up a smile on her lips, and felt warmth in her heart.
This couple looks very loving.
Although Xiling Yunqing became the most glorious woman in the entire Jialan Empire, she had to share her husband with many women, and Xuanyuan Bugui was still a martial arts fanatic who didn't understand the style.
Although Xiling Yunqin did not wear glory, she and Yan Xiang lived an ordinary life as a couple on the top of this mountain, with the music and the piano playing in harmony.